Its just a figment of my imagination
No longer real to me.
One of God's creation
Just won't simply be.
Everyone's heart desires
This secret to paradise
But who can rekindle this fire
Will have to pay a price.
Its just a simple little thing to make your dream come true
Doesn't have to come with a ring
Because roses are red, violets will forever be blue.
Why is this easy deed so hard when both parties agree?
I live each day thinking about how this will occur.
Will I jump? Will I shout?
But its just a figment of my imagination
Never real to me
God's erotic creation
Will never simply be.
